Of course, it would be nice if no one disturbed me.
But evidently, that's unlikely.
"Mr. Leader, Mr. Gustav Stresemann has arrived," Martin, the confidential secretary, said from behind.
"Let him in."
Soon, a man with a Mediterranean complexion and somewhat protruding eyes walked in.
He was Gustav Stresemann, the chairman of the "Human Progress and Innovation Convention Organization."
"Mr. Leader." He bowed respectfully and then called out to Casare.
"Get a chair."
Victor said helplessly, "Do I really need to say it?"
Martin and the bodyguard nearby blushed immediately.
If the former Guard Commander Joseph Xiafei was here, he would have had the sense.
"Thank you." Gustav Stresemann said to them, sitting up straight like a soldier.
"What's the matter? Does the organization have something?"
"France has withdrawn its application to join the 'Human Progress and Innovation Convention Organization'."
